Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 406 The Holy Monk Seeks Marriage (10)

Xuan Li's gaze seemed to fall on a certain spot, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were troubled by something.

For Shen Yun, such solemn moments of prying into the corner were never something he could easily do peacefully.

So somehow, she suddenly slipped and fell straight off the wall.

It's the kind where you're face down.

It really hurts.

She rubbed her nose, wincing, feeling a little strange.

Why is it that when someone falls, someone always catches them, and they spin around a few times before landing safely on the ground?

Why is it only her who just crashed straight to the ground?

Anger to the point of mutation.

"How dare you! There's an assassin!" a shrill voice rang out.

Shen Yun knew without a doubt who the owner of this identity was; this was probably Xia Yan's favorite.

After he finished speaking, several guards surrounded Shen Yun.

In their eyes, not even a fly would be allowed to escape.

"Wait." A man's voice rang out, carrying a hint of authority.

This must be Xia Yan.

Shen Yun looked in the direction of the sound, and then his face was full of disappointment.

Her voice is nice, but her appearance is a bit lacking.

It's not that she's just someone who judges people by their looks, well, she's just attracted to beauty.

However, Xia Yan did not have this color.

I wonder if the daughters of those two high-ranking officials, one a civil official and the other a military one, are blind. With such a prestigious family background, why didn't they just find someone to marry into their family?

At least she can be guaranteed a peaceful and stable life, and at least she's the legal wife.

Empress Shen was the principal wife, but Consort Xiao, no matter what, was only a concubine.

The two women, who were not fools, knew perfectly well that Xia Yan was merely using them, given that their father had risen to his current position. He was only putting on a show.

However, these exploitations meant nothing to them, since they had never expected a lifelong, monogamous relationship after choosing this path.

It's one thing not to expect it, but they don't want someone to appear and disrupt this situation.

Xia Yan slowly walked forward, glanced at the woman who had fallen to the ground, and a meaningful look appeared in his eyes, "The Holy Maiden of Xiliang."

It's an affirmative tone.

Several guards left under Xia Yan's instructions. Shen Yun struggled to stand up, and then unconsciously leaned towards Xuan Li.

Actually, she didn't have a good impression of bald men; on the contrary, she subconsciously wanted to curse them as "dead bald monks."

But now she knows it's not about the hair, it's about the face.

As long as you're handsome, you can go anywhere in the world without fear.

"How dare you! Kneel down right now!" The shrill voice rang out again.

Shen Yun curled his lip. Forget it, anyone who kneels is a fool.

Furthermore, her persona is supposed to be that of someone who is stubborn.

So whether you kneel or not is not important.

"No need. Miss Jiuzhi is a saintess. She does not need to kneel before me." Xia Yan looked at the woman's appearance and immediately made up his mind.

I didn't look closely beforehand and handed this person over to the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort directly.

If I had known, I should have made a move.

With that kind of looks, she could easily become a concubine in his harem.

Moreover, she enjoys a great reputation among the people.

Although he doesn't believe in these things, he's still happy to do things that benefit him and suit his taste.

However, he still needs to carefully consider the situation with the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort.

(End of this chapter)